Gwine to git a home by an’ by,
When she died, she’d set me free,
Gwine to git a home by an’ by.
She did live till she got bal’,
Gwine to git a home by an’ by,
And she never died at all,
Gwine to git a home by an’ by.
Chorus:
Den O dat watermelon!
Lamb of goodness, you must die;